In keeping with local customs, relatives must attend the joyous events of engagements and weddings. Left with no choice, the Xing family had Erlin and his wife come for this occasion.
Upon hearing what Erlin's wife said, Zixuan's aunt became unhappy, "The betrothal gift must match the bride's family circumstances. The Xu family isn't what it used to be; they've produced several scholars and even an imperial candidate who is now an official elsewhere. Jinghan is now rightfully a young lady of an official's family, yet you still treat her as one of those village girls, thinking you can marry three or five of them?"
Erlin's wife pursed her lips but said no more.
Mrs. Chen sensed the mood was a bit awkward and said, "Wenhan, why don't you take Zixuan, Jinghan, and Jingwan to the study to sit for a while? The younger generation has things to talk about. Otherwise, sitting here idle doesn't concern you."
